this exact thing has happened to me three times in the past fortnight. I’m sure they were all probably perfectly happy and I was jumping to conclusions, but in my head they were sad and lonely and their wives - who always cooked for them before - had recently passed away so they were left no option but to go and sit alone in a restaurant at a table near me and OH GOD
(via emilythepelvis)
This is me at Wal*Mart too when I see the elderly greeters.
omg! totally. I luv old men!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!